“And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. Every inch of the house felt safe to her, small and welcoming. Wrap yourself in my cloak, and keep it.
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